Chapter 13 Talking about His Name Under the Candle
The victorious Mu Si master and servant returned to the courtyard, Mu Si retired Qiu Ru early, sat at the table and drank tea, as if waiting for someone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After a while, sure enough, the window was opened, and a white figure jumped into the room. "It seems that the National Teacher likes to come uninvited!"
"Miss Mu looks like she's waiting for someone!" After speaking, she naturally picked up the cup of tea poured on the table and took a sip, it was still hot, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. But I don't want to hear the four words of this national teacher, which seems too raw.
"Why did the National Teacher say this?" the National Teacher pointed to the two cups of tea on the table, "Isn't that the reason?"
Mu Si didn't refute it, but he was very happy, he liked to deal with smart people.
"I would like to thank Miss Mu for her hospitality, and I am honored to be Miss Mu's guest of the scene. ”
When Mu Si heard this, he didn't care at all, "Master National Teacher, Mu Si has something to ask for advice, and I also ask Master National Teacher to give advice." ”
"Miss, please ask, you must know everything and say everything. ”
"I hope so. Looking up at the national teacher, he seemed to dare to trick me into trying, "Why is the national teacher so familiar with me, if I remember correctly, last time was the first time we met." ”
Today, the man did not want to hide anything from her, as long as she wanted to know, he would tell her everything, of course, this did not include what she was not aware of now.
"Miss wants to ask why I have appeared in the Prime Minister's Mansion many times, knowing that you are not a waste of firewood, not an ugly girl, can you help you today?" Mu Si nodded, "Actually, I don't know Miss, I was just curious about you at first, and then a series of things happened, so I guessed that Miss was not a waste of firewood, and then quietly observed later, plus I was proficient in medicine and knew a little about poison, it was easy to see that this red birthmark was not a real birthmark, but a special poison." ”
Mu Si listened, and couldn't find the slightest flaw, "Those things that were not talked about in advance, those things in the past are not worthy of your help to me today." ”
"The reason is simple, I'm interested in you!"
Well, for a simple and crude reason, Mu Si was speechless, "Even if this is the case, why let the emperor take back his fate just by a few words from you, no matter how high your status is in the Hades Moon Country, the emperor will not easily change his words." But at that time, your tone was clear, and you knew that the emperor would definitely agree. ”
"I can't tell you directly, but I can show you the way. ”
"What is it?"
"Go and find out the relationship between your parents and the emperor and empress, and your remaining doubts will be solved. And isn't it untrue to hear from me, and aren't you going to investigate it yourself?"
This is true, this national teacher is very self-aware. No matter what, now that there is a direction, things are much simpler.
"Master Guoshi, thank you for your help tonight, most of the doubts in Mu Si's heart have been solved, and the rest of Mu Si will investigate it himself. ”
"That's good, thank you Miss Mu for your hospitality tonight, this tea is delicious, I hope Miss Mu can invite you to drink tea here next time." ”
"Of course. But that's to ask the National Teacher to go through the main gate, don't jump out of the window. ”
"Well, as Miss said. The next time my national teacher will visit from the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when that day comes, will Miss Mu be willing to be a guest at my country's Teacher's Mansion?"
"Of course, it's not rude!"
"Then please remember today's promise. ”
Mousse nodded solemnly. The man saw it, smiled with satisfaction, and was about to leave, when he suddenly spoke: "Miss Mu, there is a name below, not called Master Guoshi, and called Mo Xie below." After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.
"Mo Xie, Mo Ye..."Mu Si repeated the name, as if he didn't feel enough no matter how he called it. What is the reason for this, and why does it hurt to hear his name?
It seems that tomorrow I have to ask Qiuru's gossip expert about our national teacher, oh no, it should be Mo Xie now, Mu Si thought obediently.